The exercise:
Write about: the maze.
Max was supposed to get dropped off at daycare by Kat's dad this morning while I was at work. I got home to discover that he was still with Papa, only on the farm somewhere. I think he might need a little break from daycare at this rate, and with my parents coming to visit next week now is probably as good a time as any.
Bakery work was its usual busy but good. Ended up working until 1:30 so that I could help finish up the dishes before leaving the woman doing the closing shift all by herself. Back at it tomorrow morning at 8.
Edit: Max woke up just after midnight wanting something to eat. Got him back to bed and... promptly fell asleep with him for almost six hours. Probably the best sleep I've had since Miles was born.
Mine:
Brick by brick
And stone by stone,
They've built a maze
And I travel it alone.
Now and then
I wonder Have I been here before?
Oh, most certainly -
Only fifty times or more.
At each corner
The same old faces,
Yet, somehow, there are
Still no familiar places.
Is it just me,
Or do we all feel the same?
In this vast, rambling city
I wander and wonder Who's to blame?